"This kid ran out secretly." Wu Qianli glared at Wu Wanli and said to Xia Yuan: "Xia Yuan, take him to carry ammunition. Don't be afraid of tiring him. He has lived on a fishing boat since he was a child. What you are least afraid of is
Just endure hardship."
"Let's go."
Xia Yuan smiled and looked at Wu Wanli. Wu Wanli was quite handsome in military uniform. After all, he was played by a star. Even though his skin was darker, his foundation was still there.
After carrying a box of ammunition, Wu Wanli couldn't help but ask: "Brother Yuan, when are you going to teach me Kung Fu?"
Xia Yuan calmed his expression and said, "There will be a war soon. It's too late. We will set off tonight. I will teach you when the war is won."
"Hey, it's new here again, Xia Yuan, who is he?"
Yu Congrong had a lot of food bars hanging on his body, and he came over from a short distance, his eyes scanning Wu Wanli from time to time: "So young, your brother?"
"Don't talk nonsense, this is the company commander's younger brother, Wu Wanli." Xia Yuan put the ammunition box on the canister carriage and looked back.
The supplies have almost been moved, and it's almost dark. The tiled lamps under the station are emitting a faint yellow light.
"Yohe."
"Seven companies gather!"
The whistle interrupted Yu Congrong's words, and the originally noisy train platform became quiet. The various companies began to assemble and walked towards the station platform. Xia Yuan and Wu Wanli stood behind the team and followed the team to the train station.
"One two one! One two one!"
Slogans were shouted everywhere, and the echoes drifted far away. The sound of neat footsteps stirred the hearts of the two new recruits, Xia Yuan and Wu Wanli.
The two of them did not have guns on them and had not officially joined the team yet. They were imitating the footsteps of the soldiers around them.
boom!
The red flares were launched into the sky, just like turning on a signal, and shouts of "Stay where you are" were heard from afar.
Wu Wanli was startled and looked up.
"Scared?"
"Kind of."
Xia Yuan took Wu Wanli with him. The two of them looked left and right like curious babies, looked up at the bullets fired by the red lighting signal gun, and chatted in low voices.
"The third company was supposed to have one hundred and forty-one people, but it actually turned out to be one hundred and thirty! The rest are on their way back!"
"The artillery battalion was supposed to have 258 people, but it actually turned out to be 221!"
The sound of continuous counting came from a distance. Xia Yuan turned his head and looked at the battalion next to him. This was an artillery battalion with twice the number of people as the seventh insertion company.
Wu Qianli's voice also came from the front of the team: "The seventh interleaved company responded to 158 people. It's true."
"Report!"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a more powerful voice. A soldier riding a 28-meter pole shouted loudly while riding: "Instructor Mei Sheng of the 7th interleaving company has returned to the team!"
"The seventh interleaved company was supposed to have one hundred and fifty-eight people, but it actually turned out to be one hundred and fifty-eight!"
Wu Qianli's voice came again: "Enter the queue!"
Mei Sheng rode the 38 big bar to the side of the team and set it up: "Yes!"
Xia Yuan looked at Mei Sheng, the instructor of the 7th interleaved company. He looked handsome and had a bookish look on his face. Don't underestimate the scholar. He went to the battlefield and was unambiguous at all. He was extremely fierce.
"Company commander, I want to pee."
Just as he was thinking about it, Wu Wanli beside him raised his head and shouted.
This caused the soldiers of the Seventh Company to burst into laughter. Wu Qianli looked back at his brother and said, "Speak and report, and you will pee and deal with it on the spot."
Wu Wanli touched Xia Yuan beside him with his hand: "Brother Yuan, are you going?"
Xia Yuan thought for a while: "Report, I also need to go to the toilet."
As soon as Wu Qianli reached Mei Sheng's side, he turned back: "Go."
The two found a corner and came back after peeing. People were everywhere.
They climbed up to a high platform and overlooked the entire station. There was a green military tent set up on the platform. Military trains of stuffed jars were parked in front of the platform. Yu Congrong, who was at the bottom of the team, grabbed the 38 big bar and rode up crookedly.
He was followed by a few soldiers who wanted to ride, supported by two or three soldiers from the fire platoon behind him, while the others looked at him curiously.
After a while, I heard Yu Congrong's voice: "Company Commander, I will do it. Don't. Don't move. Let's go."
From time to time there was laughter in the company.
The orange light reflected everything in front of us, and it was so harmonious. It was still some time before boarding the train, and the soldiers gathered around idly, talking in dialects from different places, and chatting despite the language barrier.
Xia Yuan stood on the high platform and asked: "What do you think, you secretly followed me here, so you are not afraid that your brother will beat you."
"He won't." Wu Wanli looked around with dark skin, feeling that everything was so novel.
If it hadn't been for Wu Qianli, he would probably have followed his parents in fishing all his life. The wheel of history has changed at this moment. After experiencing the transformation of the battlefield, he would have become a qualified volunteer soldier.
"It's all to protect our family and country. Why can he do it but I can't?"
Wu Wanli said a little stubbornly.
"There is a price to pay for defending our country."
Knowing the changes in the future, Xia Yuan felt a little sad, and he was not sure whether he could survive this war.
"I'm not afraid. My brother said that if they don't let me fight after the war is over, that's not okay. I can't hold my brother back. They can do it, and so can I."
Wu Wanli shook his head.
Xia Yuan looked at Wu Wanli's handsome face and suddenly thought of the video of interviewing anti-war veterans decades later.
"No one is afraid when you go to the battlefield, but when the trumpet sounds, you are not afraid anymore. Everyone is rushing, and no one is afraid."
"Our generation has suffered all the hardships it deserves, so the next generation won't have to."
They are all working hard for the next generation. Wu Baili and Wu Qianli are for Wu Wanli, and those thousands of volunteer soldiers are for the future generations.
The war should not be forgotten. While remembering history, we should also remember those predecessors who sacrificed themselves for our generation.
As the one said, it will last forever.
"Let's go, we're leaving soon."
Standing on the high platform, Xia Yuan looked at the soldiers below, and the fear in his heart was washed away.
Wu Wanli said: "I want to watch it for a while longer."
Xia Yuan patted the boy on the shoulder and said earnestly: "When you join the army, you have to curb your little temper. The duty of a soldier is to obey orders. Your brother doesn't want to see a street kid enter the army."
Wu Wanli thought for a moment, followed Xia Yuan down the high platform, and stood behind the seventh company's team.
After resting for a while, the assembly whistle was blown again.
The division commander stood in the distance, holding a loudspeaker and shouted: "Every unit gets on board! All units get on board!"
There was a loud and loud response from the crowd:
"Yes! Get on board!"
The volunteer soldiers with guns on their backs divided the canned carriages into compartments according to each company, and rushed in quickly without any delay or hesitation.
Getting on the military column meant stepping onto the battlefield, and Xia Yuan was very excited.
Xia Yuan followed the soldiers of the Seventh Company and entered the carriage.
The soldiers below put away the wooden pedals, and the canned military column made a loud "woo-woo" sound and slowly started to clang clang clang.
The soldiers standing guard on the platform gave the highest salute to the remaining soldiers. The orange light fell on them, making it unrealistic to see.
The soldiers in the carriage saluted. I don't know how many people will die there.
There is no way to fight without sacrifice. They love their country deeply and throw their heads and blood without hesitation.
Xia Yuan watched this scene quietly, unaware that he was already in a movie when he watched it again, until the train started running, and the strong wind rushed in through the open door, blowing his cheeks like knives.
Still in pain, they closed the door of the carriage.
There were only two yellow lights illuminating the carriage. The fairly spacious carriage was equipped with three-tiered beds, and weapons and ammunition were piled in the unused areas.
Wu Qianli sat on the ammunition box and looked around, while Xia Yuan found the bed of his fire platoon. Yu Congrong was teaching Xia Yuan to tie his own quilt. These quilts were to be brought to the battlefield. After all, he had to rest at night.
Xia Yuan was also a new recruit, and since he was accepted by them early, Yu Congrong was still very attached to Xia Yuan.